Grande's life seems to be back on track, the work of the job, the boredom of the boredom......

Little Pink was about to leave Grande for school when she was stopped by Evan, "When are your classmates coming to Grande again!" patted Little Pink's car front cover and looked at her inquiringly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info know who Evan really wants to ask, of course it's Caesar who received his private money~

"Go away, Evan. "It's Maya in the passenger seat.

"Little girl!" the non-benign kind, "keep talking to me in that tone, I promise you'll regret it......"

Maya directly pushed the gear that was being held by Alice. The liberated engine roared.

"Maya!" Alice panicked to regain control of Little Pink, leaning out to see Evan, who had rolled under the car in an instant, "Evan......!

"Well, whatever he does, he can't die anyway. Maya pressed Alice, pointing to her and Alice's eyes, impatiently, "yes, yes, our eyes can still be used like this, uh." Now, drive! We're going to be late!"

Alice was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and really drove.

Soon, Little Pink left the ground, revealing Evan holding his head and curling on the ground. Until he couldn't feel the exhaust spray on his body, the guy struggled to get up, staring at the little pink ass, "Are you crazy?!Are you going to kill me?!!"

It's as if Little Pink will stop answering.

Evan stared at the car driving out of Grande, and suddenly turned his face twisted to Zack dangling a wine bottle on the back porch, "Did you see it! Your sister is going to kill me!!"

"Huh. Zach smiled with relief, "You're wrong, she definitely didn't want to kill you~" Do you know what Zach is relieved about, although he is relieved that although he knows the ability of the Banshee to be inferior to anyone, there are certain things, and he really has to teach Alice to the same person who is also a Banshee.

"She's just driven over me!!!" Evan waved his arms, presumably not ready to let go of this matter for a while.

"So what~" Zach tilted his head and smiled as before. The little girl who was once afraid to see the death she would inevitably see, now tap dancing in front of death, how proud this growth is~"You go to complain, complain to your bail officer that Grande is not a safe place to work~" Zach smiled and shook his head.

Evan's whole face twitched.

"Don't complain?" Zach asked cheaply, "That's good~" raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the hammock in the backyard, "Then let's work." Go, take that thing apart, it makes me feel bad to see it. ”

Evan just took two gloomy steps to the hammock -

"Nope. Well, don't disassemble it destructively, keep the components intact, tidy them up, and pack them up and send them to Benjamin as a moving gift from Grande to him~ "How clear is Zach, isn't that new car already counted as a congratulatory gift to Benjamin for the magic banquet, then, Grande's congratulatory gift, just replace it with this hammock, how memorable~" What do you think, Russell. ”

By the time of the last sentence, Zach had already turned his head and looked at Russell, who was standing on the back porch like him.

Yes, Charlie still hasn't come out, so Russell came here to wait as soon as he had time.

Russell was holding his breakfast, and the tray he used was clearly too large for a one-person breakfast. But Zach had already heard from Louise that Russell was taking care of Arthur's meals.

Russell didn't listen to Zach at this point, so he remained motionless looking in the direction of the stairwell.

Zach raised his voice a little, "Hey, I'm asking you." What do you think of me giving Benjamin this gift?"

"What?" Russell didn't know what Zach was talking about, ready to perfunctory, "Uh, good, very good." ”

Zach actually picked it up, "I also think, after all, this is also a proof of my relationship with Benjamin." Smiling and taking a sip of the bottle, the volume was lowered a little to prevent Evan from hearing, "I guess that's the end of friendship." Different people shouldn't stay together after all. ”

"What, what?" was the word 'friendship' that Zach emphasized even though he lowered his voice and really caught Russell's attention.

"Is there anything you and Charlie that once symbolized your friendship? Zach asked casually.

"Uh...... I, I don't know. ”

"I remember there was a time when there was a kind of jewelry that was popular, necklaces, bracelets and whatever. "The devil knows what Zach was thinking," the kind of pair that has the inscription on it, 'Best Friends Forever', that kind of thing. ”

Just Louise who passed by, "It's still popular, haven't you noticed, Alice has this kind of thing on her wrist, and each of those kids has one." ”

"Oh. I didn't pay attention. "Zach felt guilty for a second that he didn't know everything about his teenage sister's life. Ready to continue the sass-disturbance-Russell......

"You should be prepared to come over later and talk about Pixar's funeral. "I said that Louise was just passing by, and it was over, but there was no intention to continue to explain.

Zach opened his mouth, not knowing what decision had been made, and patted Russell, "Enough, I can't stand it." You, come with me. He motioned for Russell to follow and entered the Grande.

"Me, where are we going?"

"Basement. Zach walked in front and glanced at Matthew, who was still eating breakfast in the dining room, "Matthew, you'll follow Evan to deliver a gift to Benjamin later." Evan can't go out alone. "It's not free, is it?

Matthew naturally had no opinion and nodded in acceptance.

Without much time for Russell to prepare, Zach went downstairs and pushed open the basement door.

It's a great picture of a pair of old friends who have been in different lives, meeting again - Charlie is holding a jar of blood and licking it when Zach lets Russell look at it.

There is no need to beautify this picture, the moment Russell finally sees his old friend, Russell is sticking out his tongue and licking away a drop of blood hanging from the mouth of the can.

"Ahh

After a series of blurred images weaved through the basement for a while, Charlie shrank behind a utility cabinet. It's so mature, it's hiding.

Zach glanced at Russell, who had no aim, and pressed his face to a corner of the basement, where there was a mirror—a mirror to practice imaging. What is now in it is Charlie's obscene back. You can see very clearly the two people who are peeping at the door behind Charlie's tangled locker.

The back in the mirror froze for a moment, and turned his head with an afterimage.

You know how mirrors work, and you can meet when you look at the mirror at the same time.

Nothing new, "Ahhh

The afterimage that blurred the vision shuttled through the basement again, and then disappeared, Charlie was really gone, only the mirror that had been moved forward a little distance was shaking unsteadily, and one hand was shyly exposed behind the mirror basket, stabilized the mirror, and retracted.

Now you don't have to Zach to help Russell adjust his gaze.

Zach waited for a moment, very sure that the silence would not be broken. Be a good person and do it thoroughly.

"You can start with your joke of verifying a vampire with a mirror. Zach spoke to Russell.

Remember, when Nou was in Grande, he unexpectedly had a good relationship with Russell, and Nou asked Russell how he lived after knowing that there were vampires in this world.

Russell's answer is this 'mirror' - because vampires are not reflected in the image, vampires will hide, so you must hide when you meet something that can hide from the mirror.

"That's not a joke!" Russell was unexpectedly offended, and that was what his life wisdom summed up.

Zach was a little sorry for Russell's understanding, "It's just a joke." The good man went more thoroughly, pointing to the mirror. The hint couldn't be more obvious, they just saw Charlie's back in the mirror~

"Oh!" Russell finally reacted, twisting up a few steps forward, "Check, Charlie, you have an image in the mirror, I used to use the mirror ......"

Zach knew he wasn't fit in here, stepped back, closed the door, and went upstairs.

Get ready for the arrival of the priest.

Speaking of preparation, Father Constantine, a good neighbor of Grande, didn't have this treatment, so don't think it's good preparation.

Zach returned to his office, took out a blank piece of paper, and began to write, one by one, a list of questions to confront Father Eric.

Yes, as the man who basically single-handedly created Danny's current predicament, Father Eric, Zach wouldn't greet him with a smile. In fact, Zach wasn't ready to speak until Eric answered all the questions he had prepared honestly!

Do you want to know what Zach wrote on this piece of paper before Eric came?

Only one person can meet this expectation.

James rubbed his newly awakened eyes and walked into the office. Yes, James was in Grande, and at midnight, when Zach and Poch were returning home together, the North Side detective rescued Poch from his misery with vampires and appeared on that dirt road.

Zach couldn't get rid of the detective, let him into Grande, occupy the master bedroom, and now he woke up, in fact, he just said goodbye, "Give me a murderer to catch!!"

Zach wrote his question unceremoniously, "Don't be so righteous and righteous, James. You just don't dare to sleep in your own home. "Don't even lift your head," Barton, all the aliens, hate you. You're scared, scared that something is going to kill you. During the day you can hide under the Inheritor of the Feast (Darcy), and at night, the only place you can hide is Grande. Admit it. ”

There is too much 'malice' in this passage, let's analyze it little by little.

"I'm not afraid!!" meaningless hard mouth.

"Yes. Zach looked up, pinched his pen, and poked into James's bulging bead-shaped pocket, "And what is this?" ”

James frantically tried to cover it.

"It's useless, I can feel it. "Zach was never the one to save face for James," is that particular witchcraft prop that Sam made? "Remember, the wooden, incantation-covered beads are the ultimate weapon to save your life in the hands of a vampire. A prop that mixes the blood characteristics of the dead (poison), vampire (rapid transformation), and werewolf (isolated souls).

James's face darkened as Zach continued, "I don't think you're afraid of what Louise and I will do to you, so, are you afraid of the other vampires of Grande right now, Arthur or Charlie?"

James wasn't going to continue to hate himself at Grande, so, if he was a little clever, he replied, "Don't be sentimental, your Grande isn't a fortress! Anyone can come! I can't guard against other vampires who might come running!"

Zach chuckled, "So you admit that you're scared, it's hiding in Grand~"

"*!" What's so strange that James is once again brought into Zack's rhythm.

"I'm a little curious. Zach didn't give James time to react, "Since Madison can be said to have sold you outright, have any aliens really come to you?" ”

I don't know if you've ever had that experience, the feeling of 'someone must be trying to hurt me'. I'm not talking about the funny kind, it's serious, it's analogous to James's situation, I can only think of one analogy right now, which is, uh, the kind of people who are full of affirmation that should go to hell, do they really think that the existence of people like Blake, Hank, and Jason is polluting the world, is it poisoning the common people, and needs to be burned by the fire of hell??

Try to understand the analogy, because James replied with a confused face, yes......

"Nope. ”

Zach's gaze answered the question he was enumerating, "Then why would you be afraid?" ”

"Because ......" momentum is quite high, but it was instantly stuck, and after holding it for a long time, he held back the words, "I know that alien races threaten the lives of other humans in other places!!"

Zach shook his head, "Morman is an unemployed lifeguard right now, Harrison is sheltering homeless people, and Sheila is a banquet planner...... "Glancing at James, "Do you need me to continue? ”

"Not every single one of them is so good!"

"Honestly. Not everyone is a good person. Zach wouldn't refute the rebuttal either, "It's just the bad part, you won't see it." Deliberately raised his hand and shook it, "Ten years ago, when Anthony was a police officer, I had already solved that part. You should now enjoy the achievements of your predecessors and stop scaring yourself here. ”

"Anthony doesn't hate interracial races!" James was a little impatient and glared at Zach, "This is the difference between me and Anthony! Everybody knows Anthony doesn't hate interracial races, but everybody knows I hate interracial races!"

"So because you hate it, you think that the people you hate want to hurt you?"

"Yes!!"

"How ...... you are," Zach didn't know how to describe it, "Forget it, goodbye, we'll see you in the evening." ”

"What are you writing about?!"

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

"What are you writing about!"

Pure naivety, knowing that you have lost at something, so you start to grasp what is in front of you and prepare for another battlefield. Let him be.